Friday, December 18, 2009
Sick sad times of being... When Lonesome runs away with Eagerness...Inhibition gets lost. Walking the ropes of living life harder and faster.The tension is tight. Souls of the feet gripping one after the other, over the after after the over is done, over side ways on the arch. When you slip and almost fall into the wellness. When you skip the breath and the beat of you heart is in your ears and for that instant you feel last-ness. I think thats what it feel like when it comes. This is where you quench the thirst of feeling better. Better feels like Yesterday who is terrified of her sister Tomorrow. Today, their omnipresent parent has Munchausin. Constantly convinced ill Will is back to infect them with his various viruses.
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